The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Josie looked up.

He removed her mask and asked, “Are you afraid of being recognized? Have you done something shameful?”

He spoke each word and sentence like a very angry, trapped beast.

Josie was in severe pain from the chokehold. She struggled to slap his hand away and called out, “Dexter!”

He leaned forward, his cold laughter reminiscent of an Epean vampire. “You don’t want to tell me who that man is. Is it because you know him? Not only do you know him, but I do too.”

It was a declarative sentence.

Oxygen was gradually squeezed out from her lungs. Everything in sight suddenly became hazy, like a filming technique in a movie, filled with bizarre and colorful lights,

Eventually, even his appearance became indistinguishable.

He must have found something. Josie eventually calmed herself down.

She decided to stop the pointless struggle. If Dexter wanted to strangle her, then so be it.

diminishing. Dexter opened his weary eyes, his rationality returning. In the end, he chose to let go,

causing a two-step retreat, teetering on the brink of collapse. It was

his anger was not as abrupt as before, which made Josie even more

to strangle you to death so

he couldn’t help but say some hurtful words.

kept her distance, clutching her neck and coughing forcefully. “So, let’s get a divorce. Your assets are complex. It would be

somewhat hunched. He looked as if he had walked

mean to hurt her. He was

more she looked at him that way, the

give up

won’t hide it anymore. If we continue like

bit down hard on his back teeth, the taste of iron filling his mouth as his vision swirled

separated the two, making their connection feel unreal. The most tragic thing was the collapse of one’s public image, followed by the extinction of one’s

toward me?” Dexter

take another look. Her expression was indifferent